Her voice is joy Her touch is home Her eyes secrecy Her spirit sanctity She’s a breath of air She’s a moonlit night She’s a midnight dance She’s a kiss of light
Picking up pebbles and throwing them into the sea Watching the white foam roll them all back to me The days of my childhood I throw for the sea Watch the white surf washing them all back for me
Listen to the Roar of Storms! Listen to the Roar of Gales! Listen to the Hymns of Silence Do you hear the Song of Songs? Bringing tidings of Joy Bringing tidings of Peace,
Luigi what wicked things are envy and jealousy, with malicious joy the most evil of feelings. Sometimes I wonder why Shakespeare wrote Othello it is horrible.
Hello Richard! I like this, you have written so many good poems have you thought of print publication? You submit some stuff and see what happens? Also I like the positive note of your poems, like me a born optimist. Well a self made born...
Thanks you too, I haven't actually ever thought of it like this. Will think about it when I go to sleep. But I don't want to sound too funny and that but perhaps it's not so terrible being dead. Dangerous ground admittedly. Depends perhaps on ...
etcetera
Posted on Wed, 13 May 2020
Good idea! Cummings is very refreshing he is really original and quite unique &
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missing you
Posted on Tue, 12 May 2020
Can't quite figure out who is who Richard is the poem about your own mother? She should be long passed?
Early last year our mother passed away, I miss her. Thankfully we are coping well. Not always so nice I try not to not think about it...
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jealousy
Posted on Sat, 09 May 2020
Luigi what wicked things are envy and jealousy, with malicious joy the most evil of feelings. Sometimes I wonder why Shakespeare wrote Othello it is horrible.
See you & Nolan
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hard to believe
Posted on Wed, 15 Apr 2020
It's hard to believe &&
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signs
Posted on Wed, 11 Mar 2020
Signs of the times.
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I also have a soft spot
Posted on Mon, 27 Apr 2020
I also have a soft spot for elderly people and I love children too. Maybe one day .. . ..
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Hi Richard
Posted on Mon, 13 Apr 2020
Hello Richard! I like this, you have written so many good poems have you thought of print publication? You submit some stuff and see what happens? Also I like the positive note of your poems, like me a born optimist. Well a self made born...
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bedtime stories
Posted on Mon, 13 Apr 2020
Thanks you too, I haven't actually ever thought of it like this. Will think about it when I go to sleep. But I don't want to sound too funny and that but perhaps it's not so terrible being dead. Dangerous ground admittedly. Depends perhaps on ...
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catching up
Posted on Mon, 17 Feb 2020
Some beautiful poems lately I have to catch up, ran out of data.
Nolan &
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a closer walk
Posted on Sun, 12 Jan 2020
This is a beautiful Rhiannon! And this is a song I know from Van Morrison it's a popular gospel song,
I am weak but thou art strong, Jesus keep me from all wrong. I'll be satisfied as long as I walk, let me walk close to thee. Just a...
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